My wife let out a moan everytime the finger entered her pussy. Soon the woman had two fingers dipping into her pussy and this made my wife groan loude.... She sped up the double finger fuck until I thought my wife was gonna squirt, then she stopped. My wife let out a groan as if she wanted it to continue all the time thinking it was me I assume. The women dropped her face down to my wifes ass and started to rim her asshole. My wife let out a really low groan as if she really liked it. Soon my. I am really tired for some reason, maybe all the traveling has gotten to me.” I told her.“Good, so how fast can you pack?” she giggled.“I can be at your place in about an hour. See you then.” I answered.“Ok, good. See you then.” she said.I went to my room, grabbed one of my large duffel bags the team had just given me, packing a few days worth of clothes inside. I grabbed all of my personal items, as well as my IPAD and laptop.I told Ashley goodbye and started over to Courtney’s. It didn’t dawn. “Shut the fuck up,” he growled.She trembled, but not in pleasure.He fucked her harder and harder. Only giving her relief when he paused to add lube to his shaft.But when he felt the familiar shimmer of pleasure that signaled he was closing in on cumming, his fingers found her clit, stroking across it and going deep and stroking her g spot. His other hand grabbed her tit and pulled. “Work the other tit, bitch,” he demanded.She tugged and rolled her nipple, obeying him.And everything shifted for. Her name was Neha and she was 23 years old. She was from Delhi and had come on a solo trip.And the conversation was likeMe: Hey whats up?Neha: Nothing, bored, new to this place.Me: Same here, came here 2 days back.Neha: Let’s meet then. Do you have a car or a bike with you?Me: I have a car. So let’s meet 7.30 on Baga deckAt .7.30 I reached there, and she was standing there waiting for me. She was looking more gorgeous than in her picture. Her boobs size was 34 and she was wearing a black one.